[Intro]
Brother remember, remember what momma used to say
We’ll get over it, we won’t stay under it

[Chorus]
Momma wasn’t rich (unh uh) my dady was poor (uh huh)
I couldn’t take no more (I had to get my hustle on)
Momma wasn’t rich (unh uh) my dady was poor (uh huh)
I couldn’t take no more (I had to get my hustle on)
Momma wasn’t rich (unh uh) my dady was poor (uh huh)
I couldn’t take no more (I had to get my hustle on)
Momma wasn’t rich (unh uh) my dady was poor (uh huh)
I couldn’t take no more (I had to get my hustle on)

[Verse 1]
Growin‘ up I ain’t never had nothin‘
Had to get out in the streets and get myself somethin‘, feel me
Chillin‘ wit the Legion of Doom at an early age
Watchin‘ all the older niggas in the hood get paid
Yo I knew I could get it if I wanted to
Cause I lived on the corner where all the base heads came through
So it was only write that I get me just do B
Shit, I ain’t choose hustlin‘, hustlin‘ chose me
This my block, I live here I sell drugs here
Let a nigga come through and slit my throat
I dare I swear, I got the tre eight in the tree
And the guage is right over there! Where?
In the bushes for you douches with one eye out
A nigga keep lookin‘
For the police and them base heads juxin‘
Shit, I looked for a job, but that ain’t last long
I couldn’t take it any more
I had to get my hustle on

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Now I’m addicted to Carlton Ave servin‘ the hood
My basketball coach told my moms and that ain’t good
I’d hide when she slide through every chance I could
She said „Boy I see you tryin‘ to get back over in them woods
Wher u get the new sneakers from I know I ain bought ‚em“
I told her „??? my uncle Tejuan bought ‚em“
I grew up around hustlers, she knew I’d try it
She asked me was I doin‘ it you know I denied it
But I was tired
I wanted what I wanted when I wanted it
Fuck the consequeces I knew just how get
Cop that, cook that, chop that, pitch that
Save that, get stacks, fresh kicks, new hat
??? new rules, more smoke, more loot
Have crack, get dough, just like rap
Baseheads came back for the hit
My neighbors lookin‘ ‚cause of the traffic
Man, but fuck that shit

[Chorus] repeated

★ Critics ★ I can hear a completely new Bob Marley Great ★★★★★

If you know Bob Marley thing of an double fast beat mix it up with a agile hard voice trained by cigarettes and stuff and a video that describes black living in the ghetto around what was it actually 2003 – and than you get this. A young blood man tries to do a living starting in a bit uncomfortable situation. I thing most of the rappers grew up with obstacles – and most of them without a father. There are to many examples to mention them all. But I really don`t wanna spend my life cooking as described in the video. But let us come to the concentrate of this. The rap music starts with a tremendous ragga beat, accompanied by a true black life story. Keith simple points out how to make a living. And as proven in many other videos he knows how to charmingly conquer a woman. And I have read on the internet that he won a face to face argument with prodigy.
As I`m not sure about the fact itself I have to state out, that Keith is definitely an authentic rapper, who has a real dark history. I mean as long as I know him he always look like a Twen. That`s real surprising and even more if you try to imagine, how he must be living making that music and video stuff, apart from the fact that he has friends like redman and eric sermon. So now enough said, watch the video and enjoy and don`t miss to buy the corresponding album cd. Good night my friends and folllowers.

Ralation-Score:8 - This is another E. Klps da Hustla SMASHER. That track left me speechless. The always repeating hook for that "SAC rulez" - Iam a Sac fiend

About the Author

Error: Das Verzeichnis uploads/2019/01 kann nicht angelegt werden. Ist das übergeordnete Verzeichnis durch den Server beschreibbar? Dr Pimp: "Why I´m writing critics?
Me studied somethzing importantly stupid, while spending my live between the rocks of Transilvania. The only thing we had there that times was to communicate with the world, it was, as far as I can remember, a radio - moreover unfortunately we had only this rap station to tune on here in Transilvania.
So I´m a rap expert now - right now. Unbelieveable! But I live my life in the fast lane like Pac & Slim, "I’m known for making promises that I can’t keep". At least it costs me something to get a academic degree. But money is rare here in Transilvania, therefore it was only a matter of cash.
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Yours sincerely Dr. Pimp - The real Pimp!